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Grrtfstlshstlsthwexyf Msthsugshfgljablarg!!!!!!!!!!!!!

There, I feel a bit better. If I never have another assistant quit on me after spending her last few months not doing what she was supposed to be doing and leaving me with a mess of tangles files and unfiled statements to sort out and scan and file, it will be too soon!!!!!!!!!!

Argin Fargin Rasafrackin frackalacking blargelfarg.

And yes, I kiss my mother with this mouth.

Now off to do payables.

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Originally Posted by colorider

Phobias are for irrational fears. Fear of junk ripping badgers is perfectly rational. Those things are nasty.

(I kid because in the office next to me, the guy literally hires on how low-cut the top is on the gal during the interview. Then he spends months complaining about how incompetent they are until he fires them and hires the next low-cut top. They are all under 24 with fake blond hair, too. Every. Single. One.)